Krabathor - Short Report On The Ritual Carnage Lyrics
Shapes and forms of the human bodyOnly thought is able to killWe are too ordinaryTo give ourselves air over somethingEverything around seems to beStrange to youNothing is how you want it to beThere are too many realities in lifeAnd you have problems resisting themYou cant get to knowAnything in yourselfOnly others see what you do wrongYou try to suppress your inner evilYou must be ready for itUnnecessarity of your lifeSucks your powerYou just must dieYou just must dieYou just must dieDie from desperationDie for sorrowFalling down the world in your headTheres no way outBirth, power, lifeBirth, pain and bloodEverything around seems ...Unnecessarity of your lifeSucks your powerYou just must dieYou just must dieYou just must dieDie from desperationDie for sorrowFalling down the world in your headTheres no way outBirth, power, lifeBirth, pain and blood